C274 (2/2)

Luo Lingwei jumped off the bed with an unforgivable rage as she fought with the man.

The man's kung fu was higher than Luo Lingwei's. Not long later, he smacked Luo Lingwei so hard that she vomited blood and fell to the ground. With one hand, he grabbed the collar of Luo Lingwei's neck and with the other he grabbed the whip in her hand.

Luo Lingwei spat a mouthful of blood on his face, ”A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the ability, then kill me!”

System: ”I give you a perfect score for your temper.”

Luo Lingwei's heart, liver, spleen and kidney were all in pain, but the expression on her face was somewhat hideous.

She also knew that she really wanted to be able to understand the situation, but she couldn't let the situation go wrong.

The man was infuriated by her uncooperative attitude. He casually threw the blood that dripped from Luo Lingwei's cheek and sneered: ”Fine, since you insist on death, I'll grant you that wish!”

Finished speaking, she formed a hook with her fingers and was about to hook Luo Lingwei's slender neck.

While Luo Lingwei was debating whether to use the real system to exchange for a hot weapon and shoot him down with one shot, she heard an old voice, ”You dare!”

Luo Lingwei raised her head and saw the incredulous look in the old man's eyes as the back of his hand swiftly deflected the man's attack.

”Grandma Luo?! ”Why did you stop me?”

The man was determined to kill Luo Lingwei today. No one can persuade me...

Grandma Luo shook her head. From the moment she took off Luo Lingwei's mask, she had already been calculating in her heart. According to what she knew, the little princess of Nightingale did not know any martial arts, and her personality was completely different from this Yi Huan. They had seen a portrait of Princess Helene overnight, and the two of them had a very different temperament.

”Listen to me first …” Madam Luo pulled the man to one side and whispered to him. The two of them muttered for a long time, wondering if they were using a strange gaze to look at Luo Lingwei.

Luo Lingwei's hair stood on end as she pulled off the only hairpin on her head and stared at them in alert.

The hairpin was made of pure gold, and Dugu Qianhuan's Drunken Dream Pavilion was the only one that produced it. There was a deadly poison in it that could be used as long as the mechanism was turned on.

Grandma Luo could clearly see that Luo Lingwei was on guard, so she patted the man's shoulder.

The man snappily dragged Luo Lingwei into the small hut in the backyard.

There was no light in the room, and he could hear the faint sound of crying in the dark room. The man did not treat Luo Lingwei well. He lifted his foot and kicked her in the stomach. Borrowing the moonlight, Luo Lingwei saw a girl curled up in a corner. The girl's face was covered in tears, and the corners of her lips were bruised and stained with blood.

Luo Lingwei was surprised by her merciless gaze, even though it was met with a merciless beating.

”Ungrateful scum.” The man still hadn't calmed down yet. The girl's ear, which was slapping the girl's hair like a palm-leaf fan, buzzed. She lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound.

”It's your fortune that I've taken a liking to you.”

He threw himself onto the girl and bit her fair neck. Until the bite bled.

The girl was in so much pain that she cried and didn't dare to move.

”Hmph, that bitch has quite the temper.” The man let out his anger on the girl, and then he clapped his hands in satisfaction as he pushed open the door to Luo Lingwei's room and left.

Listening to his distant humming, Luo Lingwei quickly tore open her sleeves and bandaged the girl.

”Who are you? Why are you trapped here by them?”